User blog comment:Rawfan56/The Otter Tribes/@comment-1222705-20110319125617

''Silver watches her from under the cloak still holding the sword within the barkcloth, though it is loosened. The Abbess stops and looks over them. She is still surprisingly young, only Silver's own age. She gestures in greeting'' "Hello all of you, and welcome to our Abbey. I am Mother Lotus--"

Silver interrupts, disguising his voice "Streamslash? I had friend who knew you, he gave me something to return to you, if you still lived"

Lotus inclines her head "If I still lived? How could one know that I almost died?"

Silver smiles beneath his cloak, speaking normally, "One that was there" ''from beneath the cloak he pull out Martin's Sword, the barkcloth covering falling from it. Silver flourishes it before driving the point into the earth, he removes his weighted cloak, then looks up, smiling'' "What? No hug for an old friend?"